This is a song about "Ugly grace"

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

All you niggas just trynaa say grace

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Everyone's laughs in my face, say your prayers, say your grace

For the ends of being and ideal grace.

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Ugly like randyrhinos mother

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

I'll start an invasion with ugly caucasians

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

It will be my saving grace of repetition

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

Let's pretend he was never forced to pray for the grace,